Warning: Contains acts of BDSM
Dorothy McDermont slowly opened her eyes as she woke up on the hard floor. She could feel the cool air across her skin. The room was dim, but she could see well enough once her eyes adjusted. She pushed her self up with her arms, which were bound together.
She soon looked up in shock to find Lilly Smith standing in front of her. She was wearing a red latex corset with black trim, red thigh-high boots, transparent stockings, and black shoulder-length gloves. She held a gold loop in one hand. "Hello there. You must be Dorothy." She smirked.
Dorothy then realized she was naked and tried to cover her exposed breasts with her bound arms. She was wearing shoulder length gloves and thigh-high stockings, both made of black latex. Around her wrists and ankles were steel shackles, the latter of which were chained to the floor. She also had a V-shaped chastity belt, with no visible key hole. "Ahhh! What's going on!?"
Lilly smiled. "Welcome. Did you sleep well? It seems you've been a bit naughty and snuck into someplace you shouldn't have."
Dorothy looked around to figure out where she was. She was in a rather small stone room, maybe 6 feet by 8. There was a straw mattress and what might have been a chamber pot. Behind Lilly were iron bars, and beyond them was some sort of wall of purple mist or clouds. "I want to talk to a lawyer,” Dorothy replied.
"137." Lilly smirked. "I'm afraid you'll be staying here for quite some time. Not just for that last stunt, but you've also been digging around where you shouldn't have."
"It would be rather problematic if people questioned where all that stuff is going." Another Lilly Smith walked into the cell holding a manila folder. This one wore the same business suit as when they first met. "We already know you've been sneaking a peek at our shipping records."
She smiled. "I am Chancellor Lilly Smith, but you can call me Mistress."
"Yeah, I'm not going to do that." Dorothy looked the suited woman. "And you are?"
"I'm Lilly Smith... legally, and I am the CEO of Synth-Fusion Industries." She smiled. "I'm also the one you spent the night with... at least, until you took off. You didn't even say goodbye." She playfully pouted for a moment.
"Doesn't that get confusing?"
The latex-clad Lilly spoke next. "Less than you'd think. I am the owner, but I can't exactly run the day to day, I've got too much to do." The other Lilly snickered. Lilly shot her a quick look before continuing. "So I allow a few choice lieutenants to make deals in my name."
"Whatever." Dorothy rolled her eyes. "What are you going to do to me?" The shock was starting to wear off, anger taking its place.
"311." Lilly held out her hand for the folder. She opened it and flipped through the sheets. "Still, I'm glad you asked. I can think of over a dozen ironic punishments. Given your history, I would say the most fitting would be to break you up for parts, like so many companies you've gotten your hands on, and sell them off." She dropped the papers onto the floor, spreading across the floor.
Dorothy gulped. Each of the papers had the names of companies she had personally dismantled at the top, along with more detailed lists below.
"Still, that's far from my favorite and I feel it would be a waste of such a sexy body." Lilly's comment as she looked down made Dorothy blush, reminding her of her nudity. "I could do other things, such as giving you a golden finish and displaying you in my parlor. But maybe we can put that off if you were to just put on this collar and be my slave." She held out the golden loop in her hand. It was over a foot in diameter and over an inch tall. A D-ring was attached to one side.
Dorothy backed away. "I will not put that collar on!"
"187." Lilly opened the folder again and waved her other hand. The scattered papers all flew up and neatly placed themselves back inside. She closed it and handed it over the well-dressed Lilly. "I was expecting that to be honest. Not that many simply put on the collar, not without me giving them some incentive." She giggled sinisterly.
"You can't do this!" Dorothy struggled to her feet.
"369."
"I have rights! I'll sue your ass!"
"291, 187."
"What are you doing?" Dorothy glared at Lilly.
"Oh, don't mind me. Keep going." Lilly smiled. "You see, I hear so many of these little rants in my lifetime, I make a little game of them. I keep track of whenever certain phrases come up."
"You're sick!"
"513, although mostly I hear that one just for being a lesbian."
Dorothy tugged on her chains. She wasn't in a position to fight or run. She could only stand here yelling at them until her voice went hoarse. "Please, just let me go. You can't keep me here. This has got to be illegal. Sooner or later, I'll get out."
"217."
The blue suited Lilly spoke next. "Oh honey, we're not in Kansas anymore." She smirked.
"What? You took me across state lines already?" Dorothy was shocked. She looked around, but her cell didn't have a window and she could see nothing of the hallway beyond the bars. "How long was I out?"
The red latex Lilly spoke next. Dorothy started thinking of her as Red Lilly. "Yes and no. It's rather complicated. The short of it is you're now in the sovereign nation of Blitzeiche. No one will find or even think to look for you here. Even if you could get out, you would have no way of getting home and no one could help you."
"Blitzeiche? Never heard of it." Dorothy scuffed.
"I'm not surprised. Few people in the U.S. have ever heard of it..." Red Lilly stroked Dorothy's chin. "And I plan to keep it that way."
Blue Lilly spoke next. "Unless you know exactly how to travel here, this place is very difficult to find. No one will look for you here."
"Fantastic. I'm still not putting that thing on." Dorothy glared at the twin women.
"That's okay, we can still have fun. I enjoy playing with willful girls." Red Lilly giggled. "Lola, punish."
A familiar voice came from Dorothy's crotch. "Has the slut been naughty?"
"What?" Dorothy asked in shock.
"Yes."
"Then let's give her a little zap." Dorothy felt a shock to her labia, causing her to cry out and jump.
"What the hell!?" Dorothy looked down at the chastity belt. There was a small blue light she didn't pay attention to before.
"Do you like it?" Red Lilly giggled again. "It's a little something I've been working on. I took parts from a Lola unit and put it in a chastity belt of my own design. With a little extra programming, I was able to rig it to an electrostimulator. Don't worry, it's not powerful enough to cause any real damage, but it has a special battery so it doesn't need to be recharged."
Dorothy gritted her teeth. "That is of little comfort…"
"A number of the subs here enjoy it. Especially Zeruiah." Blue Lilly giggled.
"A bit too much. She kept ordering herself to be shocked, Rose." Red Lilly rolled her eyes. "It largely defeated the point."
Red Lilly twirled the collar around her finger. "Moving on, this little toy has four modes. The first is simple voice command. All someone has to say is Lola, punish and..."
"Has the slut been naughty?"
Blue Lilly replied "Yes."
"Then let's give her a little zap." This was followed by another shock to her privates.
"... And it will shock you. The second is random mode." Lilly set the collar down on what seemed to be thin air. She then pressed something on the gold bracer on her left arm. A screen appeared and she pressed a few more things. "It would defeat the point if I could switch it on and off with a voice command. Now it will shock you at random intervals for the next hour." She wore a wicked smile.
"Wait, no! Don't... Ahhh!" Dorothy screamed as she got another shock.
Red Lilly held out three fingers. "Now you have three choices; put on the collar, stay here with the shocks, or do some cleaning and I switch you to mode three. If the latter, I will naturally let you out of this cell, but not out of the dungeon without a collar."
"Cleaning is for the help." Dorothy spit on the stone floor. She then yelped at another shock. She looked down at her cuffs and tugged the chain. She eyed the collar hovering in the air. She briefly wondered what trick was keeping it up there.
"Well I can't say I'm surprised. This will take time." Blue Lilly clapped her hands. "A word of advice: put on the collar. I was once in your shoes and trust me, it will be easier for everyone if you just give in and put on the collar." She then starts muttering to herself. "Was it this cell? No, I think it was two over. Whatever, doesn't matter."
Dorothy raised an eyebrow. "You were? Then why are you working for her? And why like… why like this?"
"Well for one thing, she surprisingly isn't the worst boss I've ever had." Red Lilly shot Blue a look as she spoke. "The job also comes with a fat paycheck and has some rather great benefits." She struck a pose. "Plus I look pretty good for mid-fifties."
"What? I though you were in your late thirties!" Dorothy already thought she looked good for her age, but it wasn't too odd. "Eep!" She jumped at a shock.
"On paper, anyway. There was some time travel shenanigans. At least no one noticed I was gone and I was able to quit my job and move to Kansas."
Dorothy slanted her eyes. "You have a time machine?"
"Nope," Red Lilly replied.
"Ahhh! Dammit! Turn this thing off if you're going to have a conversation with me." Dorothy struck the belt with her hand. She then grunted. "Even if they can't find me here, they can still find you. I'm sure people saw me leave with you."
"Except your card is on file for a taxi back to the hotel well after we left, you appeared on the hotel's cameras entering and leaving the building alone, and another taxi." Blue Lilly smiled. "I got your card number, checked your transactions, and got a copy of the security tapes. Besides, I will deal with the loose ends before anyone can be bothered to care." She pulled out a pocket watch and looked at it. "Speaking of which, I'm running out of time and must be going."
"Got a flight to catch?"
"Something like that. So long, Dorothy. It's unlikely we will meet again, I don't come by the tower too often anymore. Still, live long enough and who knows." Blue Lilly headed out the door. She walked through the wall of purple fog, disappearing.
"Well I think it's time I leave you with alone with Lola... unless you wish to put on the collar now." Red Lilly smiled.
"Not on your life!" Dorothy cried out as she was shocked again.
"333." Lilly chuckled. She turned and headed out the door, sliding it close. There was an audible click as it locked.
"Get back here!!" Dorothy sat down and huffed. After the next shock, she grabbed the belt, attempting in vain to remove it.
In time, her attention shifted to the collar still floating in the air. Having nothing better to do other than wait to be tortured, she touched it, causing it to move over slightly. It hovered there. She grabbed it next and it came loose without resistance. However, she wasn't able to put it back into its resting spot. Once again, it was bound by gravity, which became very much apparent when she dropped it following another shock.
The next hour was a nightmare. She didn't know when the shocks would come. For a while, she thought they had stopped after a long pause, only for them to strike again a few minutes later. She tried to distract herself by trying to figure out the trick with the collar - magnets maybe - but that wouldn't explain the papers.
Dorothy could only guess a hour had passed when Red Lilly emerged from purple fog. The door slid open and she walked in. Instead of her twin, she was accompanied by a Japanese woman with long and wavy light brown hair, dressed in purple latex with exposed breasts and crotch. She wore a gold collar, similar to the one on the floor, only this one had four rubies embedded in them. Like Dorothy, she wore a pair of shoulder length gloves and stockings, only she had on high heels. She also wore a corset and domino mask. She held a burlap bag in one hand.
"Ah, you must be our little troublemaker." The Japanese woman smiled with a soft chuckle.
"Since it looks like you will be staying with us for a while, I thought I should introduce to a few people. This is one of my head slaves, Akiko. Her duties include, among other things, management of the cleaning staff. Prisoners mainly fall under Dame Renna's purview, but she is busy with other duties right now. I'm sure you'll meet her later." Red Lilly smiled.
Dorothy grunted. "Did you kidnap her as well?"
"No, actually." Lilly looked at Akiko and nodded to her, giving her some sort of go-ahead.
Akiko nodded back. "I came to work for Mistress Lilly out of my own volition. I won’t bother you with all the particulars, so to put it simply, she enslaved both of my daughters, met me through them, and our first couple of encounters left enough of an impression on me that I went to work for her too. I’ve been her second head slave for internal domestics ever since."
Dorothy raised her eyebrow. "Really? That’s hard to believe."
"Hey, I was surprised too, I’ll admit," Akiko said with a shrug. "But you’d be surprised what willingness plus the right credentials gets you."
Red Lilly patted Akiko on the shoulder before turning back to Dorothy. "Anyways, I thought it's time you did some work around here. I want you to clean the floors of the dungeon. It will get you out of the cell and a hot meal tonight. Otherwise, I could just switch back to random shock mode."
Dorothy looked at the blonde woman in horror. "No, please don't!"
"Then let's move onto cleaning... unless you want to save us both some time and place the collar around your neck." Red Lilly glanced at the golden collar, now laying against the wall after Dorothy had thrown it in anger.
Dorothy only glared at her.
"Cleaning it is, then." Lilly snapped her fingers. The chains tethering Dorothy's wrists disappeared into smoke. Another snap and the shackles pulled her arms behind her back and the chains reappeared. "Akiko, if you would please..."
"Yes, Mistress." Akiko reached into the bag. She pulled out a wide, oddly-shaped brush with a leather strap hanging from the ends. "Hold still for me. It’ll make it easier on the both of us."
Dorothy still struggled as Akiko attached the brush to her chest, her breasts sliding into the grooves onto the back. It took over half a minute to get it strapped in place, only after Lilly ordered another shock.
"Well, let's get to work. But first, a rule change." Red Lilly tapped the buttons on her bracer again. "I'm setting the belt to interactive mode. It's kind of a mix of the first two. Now it will shock you on a random timer. You can reset the timer by saying 'Lola, punish.'"
"What!?"
"Has the slut been naughty?"
"She has."
"Good girl." Nothing happened.
Lilly counted. "When the yellow light on your belt starts blinking the timer is running down. You will need to say those two phrases to reset it. Otherwise, it will punish you." She giggled.
"You're an evil bitch!" Dorothy shouted.
"321." Lilly giggled again. "Now let's get you to work." She moved to unlock the chains from Dorothy's legs.
Dorothy let out a cry when she was shocked again. "Stop it, stop it, stop it!" She struggled as received repeated shocks. "Dammit! Lola, punish!"
"Has the slut been naughty?" Lola's voice was the same tone as always, but it seemed more sadistic then normal, somehow.
"She has."
"Good girl."
Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief. She then looked up at Lilly. "I will strangle you in your sleep."
"75." Lilly turned and headed out the door, into the purple mist.
"Now, now, that sort of attitude won’t earn you any favors here." Akiko grabbed Dorothy's arm, with a gentle yet firm grip, and walked her out the cell.
Dorothy was hesitant to step into the unknown. However, she had little choice as the older woman gripped her arm. As soon as she stepped through the door, she found herself in a hallway. The walls were largely made up of bars, cells holding women in chains and other restraints. There was no sign of the purple mist she had spent the last hour staring at.
She wasn't all that surprised that the other cells contained women. What shocked her was the appearance of the women. One cell had a number of green-skinned women with small tusks. Some had tribal tattoos.
The next cell was a mix of what looked to be humans, only their ears were pointy. One of their cellmates had red skin, horns, and a tail. Another had the ears and tail of a cat or something similar.
Sure, there were some normal looking people, but others looked more bizarre, having unnatural skin colors such as blue or purple, and some had more then two arms or looked like lizards. None of them seemed to pay them any attention, even when Dorothy let out a yelp following a shock. "Are they in costume and makeup? This can't be real…"
They then entered a larger room. It was much wider with stone pillars. It was decked out with instruments of torture such as wooden crosses, a pillory, and even an iron maiden. Also a gynecologist chair, for some reason. Hanging from walls were whips, paddles, crops, and other tools she didn't recognize.
After another shock, Dorothy turned pale as she laid eyes on the headless body of a woman chained to the walls. Some black stuff seeped from her neck. It was well-chained for a body. Hanging from a nearby chain was a bird cage housing a severed head with a ball gag in her mouth. "What the hell?"
Akiko glanced over and followed Dorothy's gaze. "Oh, don't mind her. She has something of attitude problem, so she's on a time out, you would say."
"Technically she is a type of fairy, but don't get too close. She has been known to cast curses at times." As Red Lilly spoke the headless body tugged at the chains that held up her arms, grunting.
"Fairies!? You have got to be kidding me. What's going on here?" Dorothy stomped her foot. "Lola, punish." She gave her reply after Lola responded.
"She's a dullahan. I'm afraid I don't have many in my collection. I have other fairies, though. I keep them on another floor. The mermaid tanks aren't far." Red Lilly smiled.
"Do you honestly expect me to believe this stuff?" Dorothy shouted, trying to hide her fear, especially from herself.
"173." An iron door opened up suddenly. Three large, purple tentacles jumped out of them. Lilly quickly ran over to it, shoving against the door. After it hit the tentacles, they retracted. She then closed the door, turning the lock. "Ignore that. Also, stay out of that room."
"I don’t intend to…" Dorothy replied as a little more fear came to the surface.
Red Lilly then walked back over and ran her left index finger down in the air, leaving a black line that spread out, becoming a dark hole in the air. She reached inside and pulled out a top. "Believe it or not, I am a sorceress... and an enchanter. I can cast spells with a thought and can instill magic into items like your belt and shackles. This top breaks the laws of thermodynamics. Once it starts spinning, it will never stop." She set it on the floor and spun it. After a moment she kicked, sending it flying across the room. It landed on its side but soon righted itself.
Dorothy wasn't even sure what the laws of thermodynamics even were. "What does that even accomplish?"
"Nothing, really. I mainly made it just to see if I could. The longest record is 10 years, which is when I first made one. They require no external energy source, as far as I can tell."
"Ahh! Lola, punish! Ahhh!" Dorothy jumped around.
"Has the slut been naughty?"
Dorothy tried out "She has!" She then gasped for breath. "Get this fucking thing off of me!"
"Maybe later. For now, I want you to clean the dungeon floor. Don't worry, you will just have to clean this room."
"You have got to be kidding me!" Dorothy tugged her chains. "How do you expect me to do anything with my hands behind my back?"
Akiko giggled. "Why do you think I strapped that brush to your breasts? Get down on your knees and scrub it with your chest, it’s that simple."
"You can't be serious!" Dorothy looked back at Lilly. "Can't you just use magic to clean everything? You're a sorcerer, right?"
"Sorceress," Akiko corrected.
"What, you expect me to bring brooms to life and have them haul up buckets of water from the well? Maybe have them sprout arms?" Lilly asked facetiously. Then her tone changed. "Well I could, but that's not the point. This is a punishment." She started to trail off. "Also, they are hard to manage..."
Dorothy cried out. "Lola, Punish."
"Has the slut been naughty?"
"She has."
"Good girl."
"The sooner you get to work, the sooner I will turn that off." Lilly folded her arms and stared down Dorothy.
Dorothy tried to hold her ground. She repeated the reset phrase a few times, but refused to move. Then, one of the other doors opened.
"I see you're up and about. How are you enjoying your new room?" In walked... Dorothy? The woman looked just like her, even wearing the black suit she was wearing the other day.
Dorothy's eyes widened. "Wha... what's going on?"
Red Lilly looked over. "What are you doing down here, Honey?"
"I just wanted to see her before I leave. Make sure I've got everything right." Dorothy's twin walked over to her. She grabbed her chin and looked at her dumbstruck face. Then she felt up her breasts. "You have a rather nice pair." She grabbed her own breast, lifting it up. "Or should I say we have a rather nice pair?"
"Unhand me!" Dorothy pulled away, her cheeks flushed. "Are you a clone or something?"
"A clone? That would have taken too long. No, I'm a type of shapeshifter." As she spoke her hair changed color, shifting from blonde to red to blue and back to black again. She slid a hand down Dorothy's belly. "I'm rather skilled at impressions. It won't take me long to learn the rest of your mannerisms. Thank you for booking such a long hotel stay."
Dorothy pulled away. "Why are you... Ahhh! Lola, punish! …She has. Why are you doing this?"
"Isn't it obvious?" The imposter raised an eyebrow. "Mistress can't have a rich girl like you up and disappear after visiting her company like that. Even if it's a long shot, there is the chance someone will come along asking questions. So I'm going to fly back in your place."
"People will know. Albert will call me and he’ll know you're a fake!"
Red Lilly giggled. "Albert will soon have problems of his own. He's cheating on his wife with at least two women. After he started getting too aggressive, my counterpart started looking into him. It won't be long before his wife and the tabloids find out about it. By the time that blows over, we will get something more permanent in place."
Dorothy looked back at her twin. "And what about you? Are you just going to wear my face forever? Lola, punish."
"No, not forever. For one thing, you have a sorter lifespan then I do. For another, I just have to play the part long enough that people forget what you were up to in Kansas, maybe a couple of months or a year. At some point, I'll move to some tropical island and convert your bank account into bearer bonds or something like that."
"Don't you dare! That's my money!" Dorothy started to turn red.
The twin patted Dorothy's head. "Don't worry, I'll add a few hundred... million to it first. There is a rather large lotto pot coming up soon."
"That's enough, Honey." Lilly crossed her arms.
"Sorry, Mistress. I was just having a bit of fun before I get into character for the next couple of months." The twin strutted off. "Goodbye, Mistress, Akiko... Dorothy." She waved before leaving the room.
Red Lilly looked back at Dorothy. "Don't worry, I won't have her kill you off, not even on paper. I'll write down how much you had before we add or remove anything. You are McDermont's heir, after all. There might come a time when I have to use your name again. Who knows, serve me well and I might just have you do it yourself. Just for putting on the collar, I'll extend your lifespan."
"Like I believe that." Dorothy held out a little while longer. However, she soon realized this was a futile struggle. She didn't know how long the batteries would last and she wasn't sure how much longer she could take it. She got down on her knees and lowered herself onto the floor.
Akiko took a wooden wash bin off a table and set it down on the floor. It was full of warm and soapy water. "Use this."
Dorothy crawled over to the bin. "Couldn't I just use my hands?"
Lilly shook her head. "Not this time."
"Lola, punish."
"Has the slut been naughty?"
"She has."
"Good girl."
Dorothy dipped the brush into the water, splashing some onto her exposed skin. She then pulled it out and rubbed it against the floor. Her progress was slow. "Ahh! Lola, punish."
"Could not find Polish Restaurants in your area."
"What!? Ahhh!" Dorothy cried out. "Lola, punish, punish!"
"Has the slut been naughty?"
"She has."
"Good girl."
Dorothy relaxed as the shocks stopped.
"Sorry about that. It's still something of a prototype and some issues with the Lola unit persist. Be sure to enunciate." Lilly didn't seem sorry.
Lilly enjoyed watching Dorothy squirm around on the ground for a while. Akiko would move the tub as she moved across the room. However, after a while, Lilly said her goodbyes and left the room, heading upstairs, but not before handing Akiko something that looked like a smart phone.
A couple of minutes later Dorothy stopped, following another round of shocks. She looked up at Akiko. "Please, make it stop. Just let me go."
Akiko shook her head. "Sorry, no can do. Even if I wanted to, you've left Mistress and the others with a number of loose ends to tie up. From the sound of things, they’ll have to do a lot of restructuring to deal with the waves you made too. I'm talking months of work."
"So that’s it? I have to put up with all this because your Mistress is too busy cleaning up some mess I supposedly made."
Akiko glanced off to the side. "Among other, more obvious reasons…"
"Wonderful," Dorothy sarcastically remarked. "Lola, punish."
"Has the slut been naughty?"
"She ha-."
"Yes," Akiko interjected.
"Good girl."
Dorothy sighed in relief as the shock failed to come, then looking up at Akiko. "What was that for?"
"Oh, nothing. Just wanted to see if it answered to any more commands than that formal ‘she has’ business in interactive mode. Glad to see that it does. I suggest using it, it’s a real time-saver."
Dorothy grumbled under her breath at Akiko’s sweet yet condescending tone. "Fine…"
It took hours, Dorothy didn't know how long, but she was able to finish the floor. Akiko used the smartphone-looking thing to disable the interactive mode of the belt. She then removed the brush and walked her back to back to the cell. She locked the chains to her ankle cuffs, then unlocked the one of the wristcuffs and locked it in front of her. "Welp, I’d better head back to Mistress. Take care, new girl~." She waved to Dorothy, and then left the cell, locking the door behind her.
Dorothy was left with her thoughts now that she wasn't in constant danger of being shocked. The headless women, all those strange women in the other cells. She shuttered to think of the tentacles she briefly saw. Worst of all was the woman wearing her face.
Her meal was delivered by someone dressed in a French maid uniform. Like Akiko, she wore a gold collar, but it lacked any gem stones. What scared Dorothy was that she was covered in short fur with a face that resembled a cheetah. She even had a tail sticking out from under her miniskirt.
Still, Dorothy was thankful for the meal. It was chicken soup. At least, it tasted like chicken. Not that it mattered, with bigger concerns looming over the horizon.
***
Dorothy had been down in the dungeon for a week. She was given three meals a day. She was also made to scrub the floors. Depending on her attitude, she would either be allowed to use her hands or forced to use her breasts.
She had been given a slightly better bed, but she still hated it in there. She woke up in what she assumed was morning hours. She glanced at her cellmate, a purple woman with six arms and large black eyes. She had been chained to the other side last night. Another collar had been left by her side.
The bug-like woman unnerved Dorothy a bit. The repeated commands to Lola was also getting to her, along with her lack of sexual release. She casually eyed the gold collar lying a foot away from her. "Some of those cells had six people in them. How many will be stuffed in here?"
The collar was rather large. It seemed odd that they wanted her to place such a thing around her neck. She could pull it off at any time. Slowly she picked it up and slid it over her head. It came to rest on her shoulders, but not for long. As soon as her hair was clear, it contracted and pulled to her neck, fitting snugly. It didn't restrict her breathing in any way, but she couldn't remove it. "What the hell!?"
Her cellmate started to wake up in her bed of webs. Her chains rattled as she shifted.
It wasn't long before Lilly returned. She looked more like she was going to hunt foxes on horseback then attend to a prisoner. "Well, well, looks like you've finally relented."
A buff woman followed behind her. She had orange hair with black stripes with cat like ears. Her tail split in two near the end, something Dorothy had learned from past encounters that she was touchy about. Currently, she wore a black latex-like catsuit with glowing blue stripes on the sides and thighs. Like almost everyone walking around freely, she wore a gold collar. "Looks like Sanyna wins the betting pool." She chuckled.
Dorothy glared at her, before looking at Lilly. "I put on your stupid collar. Now let me out of here."
"A deal's a deal." Lilly smirked. "I'll get you a more permanent job now. Come on." She snapped her fingers and the tiger woman unlocked the chains from Dorothy's ankles. She then helped her to her feet.
Dorothy tugged her cuffs. "And these?"
"Later. Now come with me. I can still discipline you with a phrase." Lilly turned and walked out the cell.
Dorothy followed reluctantly. She walked down this wretched hallway, hopefully for the last time. They led her into another windowless room and stopped in front of a large glass ball, taking up the space of the table on which it rested. In it was a miniature field, complete with tiny trees and buildings. There was also ball of light floating at the top of the sphere.
"What's that?" Before Dorothy's question could be answered, an intricate circle lit up on the floor around them. Next thing she knew, they found themselves outside, standing on a concrete platform. The same circle that had just lit up was etched into the floor. It was good to feel the sun on her skin after a week down there, but she soon recovered from the shock. "Where are we?"
"A micro-world. While not a whole world, it's large enough to hold a city. I use it for a few things, mainly farmland." Lilly walked down the steps and followed the path. "It's a land of perpetual summer."
Dorothy looked around, skeptical as to what Lilly meant. She saw a four-story building she recognized from the terrarium. What she initially mistook for tiny dildos turned out to be grain silos. There was no sign of the glass that made up the miniature's walls. Instead, there were blue skies and static clouds.
"Come along. This way to the stables." Lilly walked down the path.
Dorothy followed, mainly because of the buff woman's grip on her arm. "I am not going to muck out the stables after a bunch of dumb horses."
"And I'm perfectly fine with that." Lilly walked down the path, passing through a gate in a large hedge. She went over to a building that was attached to a barn-looking thing. There, she stopped at what reminded Dorothy of a salon chair, only it had a number of leather straps hanging off of it. "Have a seat."
"I'm not going to... Eeep!" Dorothy jumped forward as the catgirl struck her butt with an open palm. Lilly snapped her fingers and an unseen force pulled Dorothy into the chair, turning her around just before her butt fell into the seat. The straps then sprang to life and wrapped around her limbs as the chains linking her wrist shackles disappeared again. "How do you keep doing that?"
"Magic, obviously. I have enough control over my mana that I can effortlessly coat things with it and move them through the air." A cabinet opened and a steel tray and three rings flew out and landed on the table next to the chair. Lilly fixed Dorothy's long hair into a ponytail before forcing a steel rod with a rubber coating into her mouth. She strapped it in place, preventing her from spitting it out. Next, two padded clamps press down on either side of her head, preventing her from turning it.
Dorothy was livid. She screamed behind her gag, unsure of what was to come.
"You will want to hold still for this." Lilly pulled some disposable latex gloves from a box and slipped them on. Then, a sliver of light appeared between her thumb and index finger. It was only a few inches long but as thin as a toothpick. She then grabbed Dorothy's breast and pressed it against the side of her nipple.
Dorothy screamed behind her gag as it pierced her flesh. It wasn't as painful as she thought it would be, but it still hurt.
When the light faded, a hole was left in her tit, blood slowly leaking out of both sides. Lilly quickly took the ring and slid the opening into the hole and out the other side. As she pressed it closed the ends lit up, fading after a moment. When it did there was no sign of the seam, as if it had always been a solid loop. Then her index finger glowed. As light irradiated from it, the pain subsided. It actually felt kind of good. Lilly then mopped up the residual blood with a cotton ball.
When Dorothy was coming off the euphoria of the light, she was snapped back to reality by another sharp pain as Lilly repeated the process on her other nipple. Dorothy shuddered to think of what the third ring was for. She feared it would call for the removal of her belt.
The belt stayed on, however, as the third sliver of light pierced her septum. She was unable to thrash her head as Lilly ringed her nose like some low-born punk. Still, she relaxed as the light washed over her yet again.
Lilly removed the gloves, tossing them in a rubbish bin. "I had you grow new skin in the wounds. Now it's like they've been there for years." She patted Dorothy's breasts.
Dorothy just grunted behind her gag.
The catgirl walked back into sight holding a strange pair of leather boots. They had a metal sole, but only under the toes and the heel was in the air.
Lilly freed one of Dorothy's legs, removing the shackle and stocking she had worn for a week. It looked strangely clean, considering she had to bathe in it. She then forced her leg into the boot and strapped it up to just below the knee. She then did the same for the other.
"What are you doing to me?"
Lilly let Dorothy out of the chair, but hobbled her legs so she couldn't move. She and the catgirl grabbed her arms and forced them behind her back, into a latex sleeve that they laced up. "Don't worry, you will get used to it. There is an enchantment to help prevent your arms from atrophy." Lilly then touched the collar. It started to grow taller, forming to her neck and forcing her to look right in front of her. She was unable to turn her head any longer.
Dorothy thrashed out.
"Lola, punish."
"Has the slut been naughty?"
"Yes."
"Then let’s give her a little zap." Dorothy cried out as Lola shocked her. She then followed Lilly and the woman into the stable after a leash was hooked to her collar.
Dorothy had only been in a stable a few times before. A friend of her father owned race horses. However, this stable seemed much nicer.
A green skinned woman with tusks looked at them, standing in the middle of the hallway. She wore a gold collar and a pair of overalls, not bothering with a shirt. "Welcome, Mistress. Is this the new pony?"
"Pony? What the hell is she talking about?" Dorothy looked around as well as she could. Most of the stables seemed to be empty, as far as she could see, but three of them had women in them. One of them had a woman with white hair and black skin. Well, more like dark gray. Her ears were long and pointy. Like Dorothy, she was naked with her arms behind her back. Her gold collar fully covered her neck as she displayed her pierced D-cups without any apparent shame.
"She is. Make good use of her." The cat girl let go as Lilly spoke.
The green woman walked over to Dorothy and squat down in front of her. She grabbed her leg and felt it up. "Fresh meat, I see. She barely has any muscles down here and she has a clumsy walk. I can't use her like that."
"I'm sure you can fix that before long."
The green woman sighed. "I'm shorthanded enough as it is after you took most of my stable."
"Sorry, Rolfish, but I needed the labor. I'm so shorthanded myself with my recent project, that I've had to take all the fillies out of stone storage and even recruit from other labor pools." Lilly patted the green woman's shoulder. "But don't worry, Sgt. Valmoria is bringing in a fresh batch of bandits. I'm sure that will help."
Rolfish glared at Lilly. "And I suppose I will be training them."
"Some of them. Others I will be sending to the railroad after... orientation . Don't worry, I will send some experienced ponies back in time for the harvest."
"Fine." Rolfish relented and grabbed Dorothy's leash. "Come with me. Let's get you settled in."
Dorothy struggled, but the woman was larger then her. She was forced into one of the stalls next to the dark-skinned woman.
"I'm sure Spitfire won't mind you using this while she's away." Rolfish chuckled.
"If this one gives you any trouble, just say 'Lola, punish.'" Lilly snickered.
"Has the slut been naughty?"
"Yes?" a slightly confused Rolfish responded.
"Then let's give her a little zap." Dorothy cried out as her labia was tormented again.
"I see. Hang tight while I get the training field ready." Rolfish closed the stall door, locking it, before leaving the room.
Lilly walked up to the door and drew Dorothy closer. She tugged a nipple ring as she spoke. "Oh, and if you were ever feeling frisky, let me know. Rose said you were quite wild in bed, but unskilled with another woman."
Being tugged like this was surprisingly arousing, but Dorothy wasn't about to admit it. Certainly not while gagged. She backed away as soon as Lilly released her.
"Until next time." Lilly and her bodyguard walked away.
Dorothy leaned against the stall wall. She was horny, but didn't know how long that would last. She figured it would pass as soon as she got a taste of what ever Rolfish had in store for her. "Will this be my life now?" She slumped down.
The End